Chapter 520

At the same time, Yin Ziyu, who has made such a major event, is still chasing Meng Fanxiang in the dense jungle.

The two disciples behind him were extremely slippery, totally different from the straightforwardness of ordinary swordsmen. Yin Ziyu stopped to shoot at them, and they immediately turned around and ran; And whenever Yin Ziyu gave up on them to hunt Meng Fanxiang, they would harass him.

Meng Fanxiang didn't care about anything. He let a disciple help him to escape. He was too tired to breathe.

Thanks to Meng Fanxiang's deep foundation, otherwise he might not be able to hold on. Under the serious injury, the wound is still bleeding, so still insist on running for life with extremely fast speed.

Because he couldn't distinguish the direction, Meng Fanxiang didn't know where he had escaped. Anyway, the high and low road was rugged, and he ran forward with his eyes closed wherever he could see the sun.

Yin Ziyu was annoyed by the two disciples behind him. He tried to stop and kill them several times, but he was worried that Meng Fanxiang in front of him would not be seen. He could only bite the two flies behind him.

A run a chase a rush, three groups of people you come and I go, entangled for most of the day, actually failed to tell the outcome. Finally, Yin Ziyu was really angry. He took a powerful bow and turned back. He aimed at one of the people's bodies and fired several shots in succession. He shot like a hedgehog on his buttocks and thighs and got one of them.

The other turned around and ran. Instead of chasing him, Yin Ziyu secretly chose a big tree to climb onto the tree trunk and quietly waited for the guy to come back with a crossbow.

Seven or eight minutes later, the swordsman's disciple came back carefully. Yin Ziyu seized the opportunity and shot him decisively. The guy howled and fell to the ground. Finally, he got rid of the two hateful flies.

When I went back to find Meng Fanxiang, I found that there was no trace of him.

Yin Ziyu did not panic, but calmly stood on the mountain and looked around, finally made a judgment.

Walking straight down here, there is a winding and dilapidated small road. Of course, ordinary people can't jump directly from here, but don't forget that Meng Fanxiang has the identity of leader. His lightness skill must be good.

Squinting and holding a crossbow, Yin Ziyu, like a flexible ape, swipes a few times and jumps over. He takes the telescope at his waist and looks around. As expected, he sees a car driving down the mountain road in a crazy roar.

Still hiding the car?

Yin Ziyu sneered. This winding mountain road is full of bumpy places. How fast can you drive? Besides, it's a hundred miles away from the nearest city. The winding mountain road may not be too fast for him to jump off the mountain road.

The speeding car is going crazy on the small road. The driving skill of the disciple is pretty good. Meng Fanxiang, the co driver, is almost paralyzed in his seat, and his belly is bleeding all the time.

His face turned pale, and his whole body could not stop trembling. Now he did not dare to relax. He had been observing the back through the rearview mirror for fear that Yin Ziyu would catch up with him again.

It is said that Meng Fanxiang has a big life. The arrow that passes through his abdomen does not hurt his internal organs, which makes him persist in pain. However, even if it was anti hemp constitution, he could not resist a few arrows in his body. Now he felt sleepy, which made him feel even more frightened.

No one can expect what will happen after fainting. The next disciple is not his direct family. It is a question whether he can escape alone. Yin Ziyu thinks about chasing and killing, which also makes him think that he will not give up if he doesn't kill him. Therefore, he thinks that it's no harm to have a pain in his body, at least he can keep sober.

Even so, Meng Fanxiang has lost most of his life. Because of excessive blood loss and continuous escape, now he only feels dizzy and weak, and he can't help groaning when he gasps violently.

Shaking out of the mobile phone, Meng Fanxiang dials Meng Lingyu's phone.

There was soon connected. Unexpectedly, Meng Fanxiang was still alive. He anxiously yelled to the microphone: "is it the leader of Meng Fanxiang? Where on earth are you? Tell me what's going on! "

He can't help but worry. Now the whole Meng family is in a special state of madness. If they can't find out a result, their Meng family daozong has lost people to grandma's house.

Today, he is standing at the helm of the Shuangdao Meng family, accepting the interrogation of all the people, including the other three elders and his father Meng Jinlong

It's Meng Lingyu who is usually in charge of contacting the family of Shan Dao Meng. This is what Meng Jinlong intends to cultivate successors. Only his eldest son is the eldest brother of the same family, Meng Lingyu is qualified to be the next leader of the double sword Meng family. In addition to the cultivation of sword skills, it is the most important to let the high-level of the single sword Meng family know and recognize him.

Meng Fanxiang took a deep breath and said with pain: "my dear nephew, it was Yin Ziyu, a disciple of the Mayi sect, who launched this attack. He also has an identity. He is the first master of the mercenary world, the king's razor. I... I sent a sky knife to assassinate him because of something before. This is his revenge when he returned to his head..."At the end of the matter, Meng Fanxiang didn't tell him about Yizi and Mahi's magical skill, which was his last secret.

Of course, to be honest, if he knew that provoking Yin Ziyu would cause such unbearable consequences, he would never send Tiandao to assassinate him. All these years, Meng Fanxiang has had a good journey and developed his pride. Once people are proud for too long, they will inevitably become arrogant. There is always the idea that Laozi is the best in the world.

If it had not been for such a big setback, Meng Fanxiang would still be a local tyrant and would not have allowed himself to suffer losses anywhere.

Meng Lingyu was furious at first, but after hearing the four words of the razor of the king, his hand holding the phone seemed to be electrified, and he swallowed his saliva.

As the future owner of Shuangdao Meng's family, he should know more about domestic and international affairs, as well as the mercenary industry. Although I don't know Yin Ziyu, I have a good understanding of the famous "King's razor". I have a more detailed understanding of his "great achievements".

In the heart rose infinite anger, you say you provoke what person not to be able, why to provoke that legendary madman? That is a big headache for all the big people in the world. He is not only powerful, but also has many powerful generals and friends all over the world.

This guy's energy is beyond people's imagination, people hate him everywhere, but people like him more. There are often people who want to deal with razors, and there will be people around to stop them. All walks of life, all walks of life, all kinds of identities, all countries, that guy's ability to make friends is abnormal, like a monster. There are always people who help him, either overtly or covertly. This is the real terror of the king's razor.

"Razor... Razor king!" Meng Lingyu seemed to be stuttering. He looked at his father Meng Jinlong and the other three elders with wide eyes. He frowned and confirmed, "this kind of thing is very important. Are you sure it's the legendary mercenary? How do you know who he is? And he's a disciple of the Mayi sect? "

Meng Fanxiang's voice was hoarse, and he said bitterly: "I'm sure it's him. In order to avoid his pursuit, I'm seriously injured now. Tiandao and his disciples are all destroyed, leaving me a remnant to escape."

Meng Lingyu's heart sank heavily. In fact, he had believed Meng Fanxiang's words.

In the whole mercenary world, there is only one person who can have the strength to retaliate against mengjiadaozong, that is, the king's razor standing on the highest peak of the glory palace